Put hands on waist, what a shame
Get spray on hair, what a shame
He tryna look good, what a shame
He tryna get chance, what a shame
Don't blow up your mind
It's better to be blind
Don't worry about mine
I rather to be died
Don't worry about mine
I rather to be died
I rather to be died
Yeah
Get grab my hair, what a shame
Don't take ur time, what a shame
That riff on head, what a shame
You don't know jack, what a shame
Don't blow up your mind
It's better to be blind
Don't worry about mine
I rather to be died
Don't worry about mine
I rather to be died
I rather to be died
Yeah
Look down on me, what a shame